From The Past Yet To Come Lyrics

Bring to naught the Eidolons of Doom!
And the transubstantiation of the vacuum...
Transfuse thy faith unto the self...
Throughout the boundaries of the infinite
Behold the streams of time invert...

Thus magnified
And undefied
Let fate comply...
Visions and clairvoyance
From the past yet to come...

Impartible!
The trappings of Fate
The impetus of Hate
Invincible...

"As the void of the Chronomancer
Is overwhelmed by Death
And Divine Fire consumes Millenia
Of foolishness,
May the wise truly see the righteous Path
And have their limbs cut off to wither
In Madness..."

Before the transubstantiation of Doom
Bring to naught the Eidolons
Of the vacuum!